Mummy
Mummy, can't you see?
That I am no longer me?
The tiny girl in my head,
She laughs, why is she glad?
Mummy, why are you kissing me goodnight,
When I want to wake up to my Mickey light.
Can't you hear my cry,
Trapped by strange creatures that fly?
Mummy, into her mind my pity seep,
She, too, wants a life to keep.
So she pretends that I'm asleep,
But I know my sorrow had gone in deep.
Mummy, she cries too,
Even when I sob she calls me fool.
Her misery is too hard for me to see,
But I know that somehow she is, too, like me.
